Thursday, August 23, 2012

Out Stealing Horses





In SE Asia I was a solitary wanderer with camera and notebook. 

Now in Oregon, people are within range again.

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I am renting a room in Portland. 

A yellow house with a white door. 

I live with a woman named Morgan. 

Morgan paints, has a beautiful garden, and a good library. 

In the evenings I read Out Stealing Horses by Per Petterson. 



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I run in the early morning. The air is cool so I run fast. 

Today I ran the trails of Tryon Creek : Cedar, High Bridge, North Creek, and Lewis and Clark. 

Afterward I walked to Safeway on Barbur and bought chocolate milk, noodles, and vegetables.



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I dream of women.